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letra de where my money at - z-ro

[chorus:] [x8]
all i wanna know where my money at

[verse 1:]
yeah, got rid of my last b-tch, now i’m sucker free
she got to pay me for the p-n-s, i don’t f-ck for free
handle me like i’m fragile, woman stop touching me
you just a slim jim, you wouldn’t even lunge for me
the same n-gg- everybody say would never shine
like he’ll do it every nine and it’s all the time
you got a problem with me, n-gg- you better fall in line
you got so much bigness, then why the f-ck you all up in mine
push a b-tton, then am rolling, i don’t need a key
i want this and though it’s bad, i don’t even need to see defeat
b-tch i’m a dog, you ain’t even much a flea to me
don’t get it twisted, tikit williams is og to me

[chorus] [x8]

[verse 2:]
yeah, too much money is in my pocket, know i’m back at the bank
as if they got a lot to count, am go relax at the bank
hood n-gg-, d-mn right, i pack my strap in the bag
but they don’t rob and chase whenever joseph mack in the bank
am from the wisher n-gg- woods, so i wish a n-gg- would
knock his -ss out he wake up and say b-tch that n-gg- good
but non-violent, non- violent, that’s the way to be
slapping the shit out of somebody, that every day for me
if you ain’t talking about my money shut the f-ck up
so pay me what you want me, your day, they go give you a touch up
don’t make me send them people to your momma house
five thousand, that’s enough for me to take your momma “ide”..hahaha

[chorus] [x8]

[verse 3:]
all eyes on me like i’m 2pac in this b-tch
can’t see him looking at me, i’m busy shopping and shit
necklace look like a bunch of b-gg-rs, all the rocks in this b-tch
i get it cracking good, n-gg-s get it popping and shit
look at the money, ain’t right, i ain’t getting out the car
they can tell you club up, but you can get it out the park
i’m a hood n-gg- homie, am just living like a star
yeah the noodle say ramon but the watch say audemar
this morning i was bored as f-ck, so i went and bought a car
this evening i’m bored as f-ck, so i think imma start a war
you bet not be in this club tipping, where my change homie
f-ck throwing my money, get them b-tches make it rain on me..yeah

[chorus] [x8]

[verse 4:]
hahaha. that’s all i want to know my n-gg-
is where my mother f-cking money at
you bet not be in this mother f-cking club trying to make it rain n-gg-
cause i’m gonna make your mother f-cking face break
run me my mother f-cking bread dog
real top, made me coming outside, coming out the back door
cause you know am in the front
ride down the street with your home boy
cause am looking for your car
you dig?
f-ck them with a whole nother b-tch
cause i’m at your baby mother house n-gg-
every time you turn around imma right there
hand me my mother f-cking money dog
beat your b-tch -ss up

- z ro

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